I began painting well before I started doing comedy. In fact, when I came out of the war in 1946, I enrolled in art school in Dayton, Ohio. I painted for three years, and then show business took hold.
Events in life mean nothing if you do not reflect on them in a deep way, and ideas from books are pointless if they have no application to life as you live it.
The dreamers, those who misread the actual state of affairs and act upon their emotions, are often the source of the greatest mistakes in history—the wars that are not thought out, the disasters that are not foreseen
War is a bazaar where lives are traded like any other commodity: chocolate or bullets or parachute silk.
It was hard to live through the early 1940s in France and not have the war be the center from which the rest of your life spiraled.
The art of war is simple enough. Find out where your enemy is. Get at him as soon as you can. Strike him as hard as you can, and keep moving on.
Wars are all fought by men who either believe they are right or who have no other choice. How they fight defines who they are when the blood stops flowing.
So you love war. I used to think you were a decent man. But I see now I was mistaken. You're a hero.
You've lived through a lot of wars, I said. "Yes." Do they ever make more sense? "No.
I have no interest in dying. But I have to. I have to care one day about things that don't matter to me.
In a democracy, someone who fails to get elected to office can always console himself with the thought that there was something not quite fair about it.
Maybe it's time to stop being a soldier and go home to be a father. And a husband for Deanna. I'm not sure how.
The happiness of a family is such a complex matter. Like a table laid out with a tea service, it looks so ordinary until it's threatened. Then it becomes infinitely precious.
I refuse to believe that gods want to make mortals unhappy and torment them. That's what humans do. And humans are very definitely not divine.
Of course he was afraid of war. Only fools are not. Anaxantis was no fool. He was fully prepared to fight, but only as a last resort.
Here they [the Jaredites] became a flourishing nation; but, giving way in time to internal dissensions, they divided into factions, which warred with one another until the people were totally destroyed (p. 15).
There are plenty of laws to protect guys' money even in war time but there's nothing on the books says a man's life's his own.
In the war of magic and religion, is magic ultimately the victor? Perhaps priest and magician were once one, but the priest, learning humility in the face of God, discarded the spell for prayer.
In peacetime some sort of introduction is generally required to make a person's acquaintance; in war a small eatable will perform the same office.
It was times like these when I thought my father, who hated guns and had never been to any wars, was the bravest man who ever lived.
Do you know, sire, I think that if we live to tell our grandchildren about this war, they will accuse us of making it up.' -Marielle
